The sun has emanated,
the stardust...a clue
I serenely listen to,
the breeze slurs of you
Where my soul dances,
with your silhouette
and the only light..
that exist is the reflection
of the moon..
across the ambers' elide.
Dawn turns to dusk,
as stars are dispersed
whenever I lay,
do think of you first.
Where it is just,
You and I..
and we're eternal as
the waves crashin' like,
fiery ashes against our tired feet!
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PoetryHere's to the whirling thoughts inside a fickle mind, comprising random scribbles and verses in metrical symphony!🌸 // Highest-ranking : #1 in verses #3 in strings #98 in poetry// ^_^
